Dragon and Phoenix
Chapter 70: The True Swordsman

Everyone stood at the end of the cliff.

No one dared to speak out.

The battle of the dragons ended unexpectedly.

Mixed feelings will definitely appear in the hearts of humans who witnessed this incident at the top of Thay San. Admired, scared, sad, angry, and I don't know what else.

Events that happened so quickly, but felt so long. Like a shooting star. Dazzling light, but then lost not imprinted.

How many thousands of people are dead right now?

How many lifeless sprawled bodies are there in this place?

How high is the flood of pooled blood soaking the footwear?

How many lives were wasted?

How many souls have been lost?

How many tears have been shed?

Sometimes humans fight for no apparent reason at all. Sometimes they even kill each other without needing a reason.

Hatred, like love, sometimes does not require a reason.

For the love of people willing to kill. Because of hatred people dare to kill. What is the difference between love and hate?

Suma Sun just sat cross-legged. Her tears were unstoppable. Although hard to accept this statement, he was willing. And he has understood.

His best friend decided to sacrifice himself, to put an end to this. End all this hate. End all thirst and hunger for power.

Cio San has figured out who ‘big box’ is behind all these events. It must be one of the three people who fell with him into the abyss. Or it could also be all three are ‘big box’ actual.

Suma Sun also understood, that Cio San saw no other way but to sacrifice himself. After all if he wins and manages to kill the ‘big brain’, slander against him will not be eliminated. There will still be many people who believe that Cio San is the ‘big box’. There will be more revenge. There will be many who seek themselves, who are vengeful for their deeds, and who want to avenge their heartache. Cio San has become everyone's enemy.

Because of the cruel slander!!

From all sides, there is no best way out but to sacrifice yourself. Even if he wins the battle of the dead, Cio San will still lose the battle of reason.

Si ‘big box’ has defeated him in this.

Therefore, Cio San chose to die together with his enemy. No more no ‘big box’. And there will be no more slander in his name.

It all ended that moment, that second, when the four of them fell into that abyss.

Suma Sun believes, most likely, the brains of all the vile events that occurred in Kang Ouw's world must have been the actions of the three people: Hong-taysu from Siau Lim-pay, Siau, Lau-ciangbunjin of Bu Tong-pay, and Bi Goat-nikow of Go Bi-pay.

Two bloody events from Cio San's past, related to Go Bi-pay and Bu Tong-pay. Cio San's parents fled Go Bi-pay, then died on the way. They must have avoided something or someone in Go Bi-pay. Cio San's teacher Tan Hoat died on the top of Bu Tong-san's mountain.

I don't know what destiny is attached to his best friend. I don't know what secrets are stored in his short but amazing life. No one knows. Inwardly, Suma Sun was determined to reveal all these secrets and puzzles.

He owes his life to his friend.

Without even paying his life, he would do it.

Because Cio San is his best friend.

The word ‘sahabat’ alone is enough for someone to sacrifice his body soul.

The night slowly went.

Leaving the darkness of the world for a while.

The sun slowly appeared to shine on the earth.

Light and darkness come and go in human life.

No human being is completely happy. No human being is completely sad.

Crying and laughter come and go, even for the same reason.

Morning's approaching.

The bodies that were scattered were moving one by one.

It turns out they didn't die.

Cio San was kind enough not to take their lives entirely. Whoever violently attacks him will die a terrible death. Those who do not wholeheartedly attack him will be saved.

Although many were seriously injured, many had their limbs severed, many had their silat destroyed, at least Cio San still had a heart.

Cio San is a man with a heart.

As cruel or cruel as anyone does to him, he sticks to the valiant deeds.

Today everyone admits it.

With all his abilities, Cio San can kill them all.

But it didn't do. Only the person who had actually attacked him blindly, was killed. That's because of the forced circumstances.

Today everyone admits it, that he deserves the designation ‘Kuncu’ (True Swordsman).

Whether the charges against him are false or true, Cio San has proven that he is a Kuncu.

Beng Liong finally got up.

All his wounds have recovered. His power has returned. Kao Ceng Lun had told him everything that had happened to him.

Her tears also shed her cheeks.

Actually, the real fighters cry a lot. Because the strength of their bodies was actually to cover the tenderness of the heart.

Beng Liong walked to the edge of the abyss.

There are still a lot of people sitting there. Even though the sunlight had illuminated the earth, the darkness of the abyss was still terrifying.

He lost a lot of money last night.

His companions.

His teacher.

Fellow schoolmates.

Acquaintances.

Sib.

He could only fall down lethargic. Standing on the edge of the abyss while staring deep into that dark hole of the earth.

Suddenly someone said,

“According to the rules, whatever happens, the seizure of Bu Lim Bengcu must still be carried out. No matter the number of people who come, any event, this event must still take place.”

Beng Liong felt choked. Is that so important to Bu Lim Bengcu's business?

Though a much more devastating event has just happened, but people have immediately forgotten and again want to make a fight.

Is human life a fight in itself?

Every election, there is always a kind of committee assigned to take care of the needs of this event. They have been sworn to be fair, and not to participate in the fight. It usually contains college elders who have done Hand Washing Ceremony from the martial world.

“Yang would like to come, please register,” said one of the Elders.

There are some people who are advancing.

Beng Liong knows who they are.

He saw something sincere.

He saw there were also those who tried to use this good opportunity to become Bengcu.

When almost all the great warriors were injured or died in the fight, this was the best chance to seize the position of Bu Lim Bengcu.

The Chief of the World!

Who is not interested in this title?

Even people who cannot silat want to get that title.

The title of his position is almost the same as the position of the emperor himself.

Beng Liong advanced.

He registered himself. He was not willing that such an honorable position would fall into the hands of one who did not deserve it.

There was Suma Sun, but the Sword God had lost all of his abilities.

There was Kam-tayhiap, but the Sword God had already announced his resignation.

There were some great warriors whom he knew, who went forward to register themselves as well. But their sincerity and nobility were still doubted by Beng Liong.

Finally he advanced.

If Cio San was still around, surely his best friend would ask him to come forward.

What remains now are the fighters of the black world who took advantage of this good opportunity to seize the position of Bengcu. Beng Liong could not let that happen. He could not imagine if the chaotic martial world was led by them.

Soon the participants started to register.

As soon as the registration closes at noon, there are 138 people who are running for it.

“Match will be held exactly one hour from now. It is located on the highest peak of Thay San. The hoohan (a manly man) must know the place. Please hurry there. Who is late, his name will be crossed out.”

As soon as the words were announced, everyone then flashed to that place. It takes a long time to reach the top of Thay San. Therefore, each participant must rely on the link so as not to be late to get there.

Finally, the participants arrived at the top of Thay San.

The view there is beautiful. The world feels so small as seen from the top of the mountain. Maybe that is why, many people like to go to the mountains. To just escape from the confines of the world that makes his life feel dwarfed. At the top of the mountain, humans will feel more human.

Here too, people can feel the essence of life if they want to reflect and think a little.

It is fitting that the capture of Bu Lim Bercu be held here.

Now they were all in the courtyard of a very large temple. It was so vast that the main building door could not be seen from the gate.

The fighters have arrived. The spectators have arrived.

“Fights will be held simultaneously at once. All participants fight in one place simultaneously. Please 138 participants forward to the front!”

They're all advancing.

Then one of the Elders who took care of the match read out the draw.

Beng Liong got the opponent of one of the LiokLim named Su Pang To.

He is the king of the machete that controls the Cantonese region.

“Please,” said Beng Liong while menjura.

Without further ado, Su Pang To moved his machete.

No free it was nicknamed King Golok of the South. His movements were full of energy, fast, and ferocious.

Beng Liong faced him with a sword.

His hand moved releasing the sword from its sheath. The Sword of Thay Kek. A perfect swordsmanship brought by a fighter with perfect talent.

No one is perfect in this world.

That person must have not seen Beng Liong.

His movements looked slow and slow. When Su Pang To's machete came, everyone thought the machete would cut Beng Liong's neck. But with a perfect move, the machete passed just in front of him, and his sword was already pointed forward.

There was no time for Su Pang To to stop his movements. Because it was impossible for him to stop abruptly while moving forward that fast.

Beng Liong's sword had pointed to his chest.

It was fortunate that Beng Liong never wanted to kill people. He then pulled his sword. In the blink of an eye, the sword had returned to its scabbard as fast as when it had first been removed.

Seeing that Beng Liong had put his sword into the sheath, instead of being grateful that Beng Liong had pitied him, Su Pang To instead saw this as a great opportunity.

A stroke he launched to cut Beng Liong's waist.

Seeing this, Beng Liong was not surprised nor astonished. He has often faced people like this. Instead he had expected, Su Pang To would cheat like this.

The slash of the machete was repelled without taking the sword out of its sheath. Then with a gentle gesture typical of Thay Kek Kun, his left palm had twisted the wrist of Su Pang To who was holding the cleaver.

The result was, Su Pang To felt that there was a strange surge of energy within himself that made his body movements feel twisted. His body clumped like there was a big wave that blew him away.

This is the greatness of Thay Kek Kun, who is able to use the power of the opponent to attack the opponent itself.

As soon as the King of Golok from the South spun unsteadily in the air, Beng Liong jumped high and did a kick. This movement also looks very slow and powerless.

But the result was that Su Pang To was thrown spear-headed away with broken bones. His wrist that was attacked by Thay Kek Kun Beng Liong, from this moment until forever he will not be able to use again.

He could only complain of pain.

Out of pity, Beng Liong approached him.

“Master, please eat this pill. Hopefully it can reduce the pain, and can immediately heal the wound Mr.”

Earth Root Pill is one of the elixir of Thio Sam Hong creation whose efficacy is beyond doubt. This pill-making recipe, was one of the various kinds of closely guarded secrets of Bu Tong-pay and had never been taught to outsiders Bu Tong-pay.

With a pouting face while grimacing withstanding the pain, Su Pang To accepted and swallowed the medicine.

“Thank you for giving up,” said Beng Liong while yelling. Then he stepped away. Facing a haughty human like Su Pang To, Beng Liong only smiled.

Acknowledging defeat is not an easy thing for the people of Kang Ouw.

“The first winner is Bu Tong-pay-enghiong Beng Liong!” Shouted one of the Elders making an announcement.

Beng Liong sat down for a break. His eyes looked at the other match that was no less fierce. His eyes were pounded onto the figure of Kao Ceng Lun. This young man that Cio San had asked to take care of him. Apparently the young man also participated in this Bu Lim Bengcu fight.

The Kao family is famous for their great boxing science. Hui Liong Ciang Hoat's. Science Hand Sakti Flying Dragon. His name is Sangar, of course, not an empty name. That science has been electrifying the Tionggoan for over a hundred years. The great-grandfather of Kao Ceng Lun was a great swordsman who had been appointed as one of the protectors of the imperial family. You can imagine how great this Kao family science is.

And Kao Ceng Lun as one of his heirs, did not disappoint. Kao Ceng Lun's opponent was Gan-siauya. Young Master Gan. His real name nobody knows. People only know the she (price). The entire Gan family indeed had no name!

Great Lord Gan, Lady Gan, Miss Gan, Young Master Gan.

This Gan family is a ‘aneh’ family whose life is moving around. They have no fixed place to live. The thing is, they have a lot of wealth, so that every house or residence they occupy is always luxurious and expensive.

Amazingly, every time they move, the old house they leave is abandoned. They bought the house at a great price!

The peculiarities of this family are still coupled with the unclear origin of them. Everyone knows the Gan family. But no one knows their origins, their work, etc.

Moreover, no one knew also the strange origins of their silat.

Now, one of the family members was fighting Kao Ceng Lun. The other members of the Gan family sat on the outskirts while cheering excitedly.

“Come get him, Son!” said Great Lord Gan.

“Come, Koko (Silver)! Spirit!” gan-siocia.

No one knows the names of the Gan family. What people know, these moves are no less great and no less famous with the big college silat sciences.

Gan-siauya's palm was bright red.

Just like his shirt. The Gan family always wears red clothes.

The palm snatched out a sound ‘wuuuuut.... wuuuut.....’.

Kao Ceng Lun dodged the palm strike nimbly.

They are both young. Both from famous families. Equally powerful.

This Kao youth clenched his fists. The sound coming out of the fist that he launched also sounded scary, ‘wuuuummmmm... wummmmm......’.

He did not dare to accept that red-lighted Gan-siauya palm out of toxic worry. He was just trying to avoid it while trying to send out his famous fist.

The fist could crush the stone without touching it.

Unfortunately, stones are not humans who have deep energy, agility, and reason. Because of this, Kao Ceng Lun has not been able to subdue Gan-siauya until now. Even now he is in a desperate position.

Gan-siauya turns out to have a strange movement that comes out of the basics of silat theory. His silat movement is like without horses and just hovering. Though from his palm released an enormous amount of energy. This is unlikely to happen if Gan-siauya does not have an enormous inner power.

Already dozens of their moves, now approaching the hundredth, Gan-siauya movement more agile. His red palms, the more they look like burning embers that target all points in Kao Ceng Lun's body.

This young she (prime) Kao was no less powerful moving. One palm strike Gan-siauya faced also with his family's Flying Dragon fist.

The sound of booming sounds rang out, as the meeting of the two forces of each of these talented youths met. Gan-siauya was thrown 5 steps, while Kao Ceng Lun was thrown 7 steps.

They were both not hurt. On the contrary, getting excited.

“Come, Son! Hit again!” As soon as Gan-ongya (Great Master) encourages his son.

The child immediately moved excitedly to attack Kao Ceng Lun. The speed of this lesatan arguably already close to the speed of the leading swordsman-swordsman ginkang.

Kao Ceng Lun who was getting desperate, saw the arrival of a powerful attack that now shut down all his movements. Gan-siauya's palm was like it was everywhere. To the left, the palm hit. To the right, the palm struck. Retreating even, the palm was still eyeing.

Because there was no other way, Kao Ceng Lun was forced to once again have to complain of energy. Whereas earlier he had lost a lot of energy when he collided with Gan-siauya.

Blaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!

This time Kao Ceng Lun was blown ten steps away. Gan-siauya was about 7 or 8 steps away. Since Gan-siauya crashed into him less than Kao Ceng Lun, then he took advantage of this by speedily hunting Kao Ceng Lun.

Kao Ceng Lun still left 2 steps thrown backwards, when he saw Gan-siauya had already floated forward aiming for his feet!

It turns out that since the energy collide up to 2 times earlier, Gan-siauya can solve the secret of Kao Ceng Lun's strength. Indeed, the energy core of the Flying Dragon fist was actually on the strength of the horses. Therefore, Gan-siauya directly attacked Kao Ceng Lun's leg.

His attack style was also strange. Like a snake crawling above the ground, its body was seen hovering low almost touching the ground anyway. With a very high speed, he traveled the ground and immediately targeted Kao Ceng Lun's kneecap.

Because it was still thrown by the magnitude of the impact of power earlier, there was no other way for Kao Ceng Lun other than to exert all his strength into his kneecap.

Gan-siauya's palm nearly hit Kao Ceng Lun's knee, but within a split second his movements changed!

His hand touched the ground, and his body then bouncy. Once a salto, now his attack turned into a kicking motion!

Yawoo!!!!!

Kao Ceng Lun's chest was hit by that kick!

Fresh blood spewed from his mouth!

He was thrown backwards and hit the ground. All the spectators gawked at the greatness of Gan-siauya's trickery move. So fast, so smart, and so powerful.

With a weight, Kao Ceng Lun stood up and jutted. He admitted defeat!

Gan-siauya also laughed casually.

“Hope Kao-enghiong forgive, if cayhe outrageous,” he said.

“It is precisely cayhe to thank you for the mercy of Gan-tayhiap,” said Kao Ceng Lun.

“Ah, no need to hesitate. Haha…. See you later,” said Gan-siauya with a smile and a charm. He approached his family who greeted him with joy.

“Successful!”

“Hore!”

Looking at a family like this, there was no one at the top of Thay San who was not envious. So happy, so familiar, and so warm.

Beng Liong who witnessed all this felt a strange feeling. There was something from this family that tickled his curiosity. Behind the smiles, laughter, and excitement of that strange family, must be a big secret.

The young man Gan-siauya was probably a year-two years younger than him. But the science is so high. His movements were strange and his profound energy was terrifying. What about his father?

No one in the world knows their origins. This family just appeared from the bottom of the earth. In these 5 years, their name became famous. Strange, unique and awesome.

Although this family is not included in the group ‘lurus’ in Bu Lim, at least they are not included in the group ‘sat’.

One thing that amazed Beng Liong, was the actions of Gan-siauya earlier. He could have crushed Kao Ceng Lun's knee. His profound energy was able to make Kao Ceng Lun handicapped for life. But at the last second, he changed his movements into a kick to the chest.

Although the point on the chest is more dangerous than the knee, the kick attack is harmless, because Gan-siauya has already accumulated energy in his palm. The kick, though terrible and dangerous, was at least not life-threatening for Kao Ceng Lun.

Hail!

“Kao-enghiong is okay?” beng Liong asked as Kao Ceng Lun limped up to him.

“Cayhe is fine, Tayhiap.”

“Drink this pill,” Beng Liong said while taking out the magic pill Bu Tong-pay.

“Ah, thank you. Cayhe also brought her own pill made by her father,” replied Kao Ceng Lun while taking out a small package from her pocket.

“Aha, Moon God pills. How could I forget about this famous pill? Kao family is great,” praise Beng Liong.

“What's great? The proof is cayhe lost,” said Kao Ceng Lun with a wry smile.

“Fight silat that in addition to science, energy, and experience, also is good luck,” Beng Liong said. Continue, “Train harder. With Kao-enghiong's talent, I'm sure in just a few years, Kao-enghiong will become one of the world's leading swordsmen Kang Ouw.”

“Thank you for the ban, Beng-tayhiap,” said menjura.

“Call me Liong-ko only, Enghiong.”

“Ah, Beng-tayhiap still call cayhe ‘Enghiong’, where dare cayhe call ‘Koko’.”

“Haha…. Alright, Lun-siaute (Lun's sister).”

While chatting, they watched the matches that occurred. Beng Liong learns who the opponent will face. There were about 10 heavy opponents he might face. Others are still below their level. Even so, he did not want to carelessly underestimate them.

The main strong opponent was Gan-siauya earlier. He is sure this unique youth has a lot of ‘stapans’ that he did not show. Beng Liong guessed, most likely the level of science Gan-siauya is not below him!

It's not easy to beat an opponent like Kao Ceng Lun. Although the match had been played in about 100 moves, Beng Liong could surmise that Gan-siauya had done it on purpose. To make people wrongly suspect his ability.

Second round match!

Beng Liong gets an opponent a skinny and a little short. His name is Ho Thay Hoa.

Appearances can be deceiving.

This is believed to be true by Beng Liong.

An elongated, tapered face, somewhat less harmonious with his small body. His smile was like a poisonous snake. Sometimes, there are indeed people who have a charming smile, some are scary. But Ho Thay Hoa did not fall into these two groups. His smile entered into the group ‘disgusting’.

Smiles like this, although not too often found, are not too difficult to find a match. A disgusting smile like this, you will easily find on the face of the lover who betrayed you.

Beng Liong tried hard not to have any feelings towards this person he was facing. There was a slight nauseous feeling in his stomach. But with a slight suppressing of his feelings, the nausea disappeared slowly.

In a fight, the soul and body must be clean of all sorts ‘gangguan’. Maybe that's why Ho Thay Hoa has a disgusting smile. To confuse the mind of the enemy that he will fight.

“Match stage 2 starts!”

Beng Liong put up his horses. The Thay Kek Kun movement. One hand opens to the front of the chest, the other hand expands to the back.

Ho Thay Hoa set up his horses. Common horses. There is nothing amazing in these horses.

But Beng Liong was even more vigilant.

These two people stood face to face without doing anything. Each waiting.

Though the fight of the other participants has begun and sounds exciting.

They still look at each other.

“Please, Beng-tayhiap,” said Ho Thay Hoa with a friendly smile.

Don't-don't, if bitten by this person, humans can die of poisoning?

Beng Liong smiled, then replied, “Alright. Watch out for attacks.”

The Punch of the Sun Shines on the Earth.

Not many of Bu Tong-pay's students have mastered this style. Although not part of Thay Kek Kun, the Earth-Shining Sun Site is actually one of Thio Sam Hong's flagship styles.

It takes enormous talent, very strong energy, and very heavy training, in order to master this science. If Thay Kek Kun is based on a soft Yin, ‘Tapak’ is actually based on a powerful Yang.

That was why many of Bu Tong-pay's disciples were unable to master it. Because at a glance, Thay Kek Kun and ‘Tapak’ are like two different poles. Each of them fills each other.

Beng Liong with his great talent, able to master this ‘Tapak’ style.

His palm emitted a golden yellow light. Anyone knows, the person who was exposed to the light will definitely have no hope of living.

As soon as Beng Liong's palm struck, Ho Thay Hoa just waited.

He waited and waited.

Even when the palm was very close, he did nothing at all.

Blunnnnggg….

That palm hit the chest!

But the one who was attacked felt nothing.

The one who attacked was shocked.

Such a powerful force is able to destroy a rock as big as a buffalo. But to shift the little man and the plate was one step only, unable to.

Beng Liong himself felt that the energy he had just released was destroyed and lost somewhere.

“Science Sucking the Sun?” ask in the heart.

Using Thay Kek Kun, he immediately pulled out his palm. With this knowledge, he did not have to worry that his hand would continue to stick to his enemy's chest without being able to pull again.

“Ah, you're from Ma Kauw?” ask Beng Liong.

“I have no relationship with the devil worshipers,” replied Ho Thay Hoa angrily, but his mouth was still smiling.

“Ah, forgive.” Even when competing like this, Beng Liong was still very polite.

He was still confused in his heart. Only Ma Kauw has the science of sucking the Sun. Other than them, Beng Liong had never heard of anyone else being able to do so.

“Please strike again,” Ho Thay Hoa said with a smile.

He should have told others to attack him. By standing still, he received the opponent's attack and received ‘sumbangan’ manpower from his opponent it.

A fight like this was of course very profitable for him. It doesn't need to be out of energy at all. Others gave him energy.

Beng Liong was confused as to what to do. This person did not attack, did not dodge, and did not even retaliate!

The knight's soul within him, made him so hesitant to make a move.

But he's moving.

Because if Beng Liong wants to move, there is no creature on the face of the earth that is able to hit him.

His attack was even more devastating than the first.

All the spectators held their breaths waiting for what happened.

This movement was even faster than the blink of a human eye. Therefore, the spectators did not blink from earlier. Unfortunately, without even blinking, they were naturally unable to see the enormity of this attack.

Beng Liong is too fast.

Blaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannggggggggg!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

How terrible this attack was, until the rocks behind Ho Thay Hoa were thrown back with gravel and dust!

He's not hurt.

Not even a single jenggesar.

Though two of Beng Liong's palms had already hit his chest simultaneously.

Ho Thay Hoa just smiled.

“Just like that, Beng-tayhiap?”

His smile was like a snake that had ensnared its prey.

Cold, slippery, and disgusting.

“How about cayhe try one more time?” ask Beng Liong.

“Please. 100 Times I was willing. Hahahahah.

If smiling is disgusting, what if she laughs?

You will be afraid of your body getting dirty from hearing the sound of her laughter.

“Awas attack!”

This time Beng Liong moved much faster again!

His golden-yellow palm hit Ho Thay Hoa's chest once again.

Yoke!

Just a small voice. It is like a touch of a friend to a friend.

But the small voice came along with Beng Liong's slap and slap to Ho Thay Hoa's face.

Ordinary slaps and slaps!

Without sinks and deep energy.

Ho Thay Hoa was unable to absorb the opponent's power. Because the opponent does not use deep power. Just a slap and a slap!

Word ‘slap and slap regular’ seems too degrading.

Because Beng Liong did the slap and slap with his extraordinary hook, so his speed was inevitable by Ho Thay Hoa.

Receiving the slap, Ho Thay Hoa was overwhelmed. Moving at any speed, he was unable to dodge or fend off Beng Liong's attacks. Even half the speed of Beng Liong alone could not be matched.

Her cheeks were swollen, her nose was bleeding, her lips were smashed.

Unbearable, Beng Liong stopped.

This guy has almost no energy at all.

How could he possibly survive in Kang Ouw's world? By relying on the science of ‘sucking his mock’ sun of course.

It does not absorb people's energy. He just channeled it out of nowhere. Maybe to the ground. Maybe even in the air. Anywhere.

But Ho Thay Hoa was not able to channel and use that energy to be used as his own power.

In his second attack earlier, Beng Liong had understood this. When he saw rocks, gravel, and dust flying behind Ho Thay Hoa. He finally knew how to beat this guy.

“See if I'm dead? Not dead yet, yes not giving up.”

Ho Thay Hoa's smile was gone from his face. Replacing furious lines depicting hate and sorrow blend into one.

Beng Liong smiled disappointedly.

But there are many people in this world, who must be beaten first, can only understand.

It was moving at an amazing speed. And there was no need to wait too long to watch Ho Thay Hoa plastered until his blue face swelled up.

Dozens of slaps hit Ho Thay Hoa's face without him being able to dodge. Even to blink he did not have time.

Until he was finally overwhelmed and said, “I cheated....”.

Everyone breathes a sigh of relief.

Beng Liong was even more relieved. Humans like Ho Thay Hoa is often troublesome.

“Beng Liong passes!”

So shouted the match manager elder.

This young warrior Bu Tong-pay hoped for then returned to his seat. Kao Ceng Lun greeted him congratulating.

“Congratulations, Liong-ko.”

“Thank you, Lun-te.”

Back Beng Liong used this time opportunity to pay attention to the dozens of matches that were going on.

Dust flew along with the sound of a fight that echoed. It felt like everyone who competed had exerted their body soul to win the fight.

With only 3 games to go, Beng Liong will arrive at the final stage battle.

He said, gathering new energy to replace the energy that had been lost when fighting Ho Thay Hoa.

In this third match, his opponent was a middle-aged man named Lam Han To. Beng Liong had heard of this person. A kosen tokeh (sakti) whose name is quite famous among Bu Lim. It belongs to the straight. Many gallant deeds he had done so he was quite respected as well.

It is not too high and not too short. Her hair is thick and has several white sheets that make her look more dashing. His thick mustache made his appearance seem fierce.

“Salam.” Beng Liong menjura saluted.

“No need to hesitate.” Lam Han To.

“Games start!”

Lam Han To move first. His silat science mimics the movements of monkeys.

“Ah, Monkey Science Sakti.” Beng Liong muttered in admiration.

The science of this Milky Way Monkey requires agility and speed. Suitable for use by people whose body shape is like Lam Han To.

The middle-aged man moved quickly. His attack crossed the ground, targeting Beng Liong's leg. Seeing this, Beng Liong retreated quickly as well. Know-how, Lam Han To's hand has cut Beng Liong's stomach.

With a monkey-like sound his hands snatched!

Although he was shocked by the rapid onset of the attack, Beng Liong did not panic. Because no matter how fast humans are on this earth, it is impossible to be faster than Beng Liong.

Accepting the attack, Beng Liong used Thay Kek Kun to disperse the attack. His hands clasped Lam Han To's two hands, ready to throw her aside.

Unexpectedly, the clasped palm had a tremendous power, and now it turned into ‘the eagle’ claw that scratched Beng Liong's hand.

Lam Han To turned out to deliberately make himself held up in order to carry out this attack. His deceptive movements were so subtle, that even Beng Liong himself was unaware of it.

Clever!

Beng Liong immediately felt more excited. He likes a new challenge.

“Awas attack!” yelled Beng Liong while moving attacking. His attack this time was in the form of a deceptive motion Bu Tong-pay named ‘Hand Asks Heart to Give’. This movement is in the form of a fist that runs towards the chest.

Lam Han To fended off the fist using her claws that were aiming at Beng Liong's elbow. Inevitably, Beng Liong had to stop his attack. But smartly Beng Liong just stepped a little sideways. His elbow was safe, and now his fist had already slid into Lam Han To's chest.

Forced Lam Han To retreated slightly to avoid that fist. As a silat expert, he only needed to retreat a little. Because every movement of silat experts must definitely be taken into account mature and not waste movement or energy.

He survived that fist. But as soon as the fist came to a halt, Beng Liong immediately flicked his finger!

The force of the flick of the finger was so strong, that when it hit Lam Han To's chest, the man then strayed back.

He immediately got up and attacked forward. This time with the jurus ‘Balang Cangcorang’. This move relies on the power of handkerchief. His movements are agile and fast. Snatching Beng Liong's head and chest at the same time.

This attack is indeed dangerous, because it attacks the enemy's deadly areas. But this attack also has shortcomings, because it leaves empty space that opens if it turns out the opponent is faster.

Of course Beng Liong is faster. Looking at that open area, Beng Liong's feet quickly kicked up. But he was fooled again!

Lam Han To had indeed deliberately made such an attack in order to lure Beng Liong to a kick. Because as soon as Beng Liong kicked in, it was precisely his own lower area that was open.

Quickly Lam Han To's body was leaning backwards avoiding Beng Liong's kick, then his own leg had swept the other Beng Liong's leg. This trickery move was actually simple, but Lam Han To did so very, very naturally, to the point that Beng Liong and the others who were watching this match did not expect at all.

Lam Han To's leg sweep is very dangerous, because if Beng Liong's calf is exposed, it is certain that the bone will be shattered, and may be deformed for life.

Luckily Beng Liong is Beng Liong.

It was obviously faster than anyone else.

With a single stomp, he had jumped. Once in the air, his leg that was kicking has now launched another super-fast kick. Beng Liong was like throwing hundreds of kicks with one leg in the blink of an eye.

Lam Han To deflected the entire kick with both hands. Even so, he was still losing fast, so some Beng Liong kicks had entered his ribs and shoulders. He fell backwards because of the kick.

Beng Liong did not waste this opportunity. Immediately he rushed forward and released a powerful kick, plunging hard into Lam Han To's heart. Lam Han To who was in the strangled position, like he already had no way to fend off or dodge.

But he is the king of deceit.

Both of his legs had strangely wrapped around Beng Liong's feet.

Snake Style!

It's so fast, strong, and slippery. With all his strength, he tried to smash Beng Liong's leg with his ditch.

Beng Liong tried to fight against the power of the entanglement with Thay Kek Kun. But free. That winding energy uses a kind of weak inner energy, just like Thay Kek Kun. Therefore, the more Beng Liong uses the power of Thay Kek Kun, the more painful the entanglement in his leg.

Aware of this situation, Beng Liong used ‘Tapak Sun Shines on Bumi’. Her palm turned golden yellow, and plunged into Lam Han To's stomach. Unexpectedly, this Beng Liong attack failed, because suddenly both hands were wrapped in the hands of Lam Han To who used her snake style. It seemed that his entire movement had been read Lam Han To. It seemed that all her knowledge had been understood Lam Han To.

It seemed that from the very beginning, Lam Han To had already thought through his entire movement and attack. Everything was planned well and thoroughly. His deceptive move was not at all seen as a trick move!

He may lose quickly, or lose strongly. But he is no less clever.

Science silatnya simple, even very ‘pasar’. But he was able to use it as best he could.

The complexity has made Beng Liong not wrinkled at all. Soon enough, this warrior of Bu Tong-pay's pride will shatter his arms and legs!

Despite being ambushed like this, Beng Liong's face looks calm and graceful.

There are indeed some people, who if danger comes to threaten him, they feel happier.

Beng Liong could not move. Belitan Lam Han To had locked up his entire movement. He mustered all his wits to escape.

Then it happened that astonishing thing.

Lam Han To let go of his dorsal and jumped backwards with a frightened face.

“You... you... can science Suck the Sun?”

The Science of Sucking the Sun is indeed one of the scariest sciences ever in the history of Kang Ouw.

“Of course not,” Beng Liong said with a smile.

“Then..then..” Lam Han To still stammering.

“It just so happened that cayhe was fighting with an opponent who could channel the power of others to the ground or into the air. So cayhe use that opportunity to learn it.”

The audience who listened to Beng Liong's speech was immediately amazed. If Beng Liong can learn the science of others in one look, you can imagine how great Beng Liong science is today!

This kind of ability only appears once every 500 years!

Unfortunately, the audience did not know, that there were others who had this kind of ability. Unfortunately, that person had sacrificed himself into the abyss.

“Cayhe.. cayhe gave up losing,” Lam Han To said as she jutted.

It's not a coward. He is a man who can see reality.

What can you do when facing an enemy that can absorb your inner power?

“Thank you Enghiong has given up a lot,” said Beng Liong menjura with a friendly smile.

Even if Lam Han To gave up easily, facing her was a great difficulty. Lam Han To mastered ways of deceiving opponents. Affects opponents. Defeat and dictate the opponent.

He cheated but not cheated.

His entire movement had already been prepared in advance. Every attack, defensive move, and more, had all been designed in such a way as to trap the opponent!

Even when Lam Han To was hit by a blow, it was all because Lam Han To had planned that he should be hit. In order to lure the opponent to move according to Lam Han To's own wishes.

How smart!

Power is defeated by ingenuity!

Even Beng Liong can only survive because of the science of ‘Delivering Tenaga’ earlier. It is not the science of sucking the Sun, but it is quite useful as well.

Inevitably, Beng Liong had to admit, that Lam Han To was the heaviest fighter he had ever faced to date.

He also learned a lot from this fight.

He returned to his seat. Resting to restore his strength. Less than 2 more fights!

Long enough Beng Liong rested until all the fight was over.

It was already late in the afternoon when the fourth stage fight was held.

“Beng Liong against Sim Lo Mo!”

Listening to his name alone, Beng Liong frowned. Lo Mo means Old Devil. He had heard about this man. He was not surprised when the one who came forward was a child!

Seeing his movements, Beng Liong realized that this person's age must be old, only his stature seemed like children.

Although like a child, his face was cruel and described cruelty. His name is Lo Mo.

“So this famous swordsman Bu Tong-pay?” he spoke while his mouth was pouting.

“Greetings,” Beng Liong menjura.

Sim Lo Mo did not reply, instead immediately moved to attack!

A long-range shot called Swat Lo Ciang. ‘Snow Blows Devil’.

The cold air that emanated out of the blow was terrifying. Beng Liong did not fend him off, as he knew his hand could freeze to the blow.

Swat Lo Ciang is reportedly a new science created from ancient science, using the cold as its strength. The ancient science had even injured one of Bu Tong-pay's most famous disciples. Beng Liong forgot what his name was, but Beng Liong did not forget about how devastating the punch was. Therefore, he was careful and did not want to be careless.

In the past, Bu Tong-pay's injured student, then managed to master the almighty knowledge that was able to defeat the science of snow blows. Unfortunately, Bu Tong-pay's students did not pass down the almighty knowledge to others. It just disappeared.

So how did Beng Liong deal with this science of Demon Snow Blow?

He can only avoid!

Sim Lo Mo's punch came in a row. Cold air spread from his hands. Casually, he hit and threw the cold like a child playing stone throwing.

Beng Liong tried hard to dodge. There was not the slightest gap for him to advance closer. There was not the slightest chance for him to unleash an attack.

He could only use the agility of his body to dodge. Using his incomparable ginkang to dodge here and there.

I don't know how many hundred blows he's been dealt. I don't know how many hundreds of salto and exquisite movements he made to avoid this vicious blow.

Sim Lo Mo simply smiled as he threw out that long-range punch. To him, it's like a child's game.

“Continue dodging. When your strength weakens, that moment my punch makes you an ice sculpture.”

Beng Liong knew, there would be no chance for him if he did not take the risk. So while jumping around in the air, he moved forward.

Swinggg….!!!!!!

Almost got his head hit by the cold. Some of her hair was even frozen!

He took another risk!

This time, he almost froze his chest! Although it survived, its heart felt extremely cold, as if it had stopped suddenly.

Just a step away Beng Liong will be able to reach Sim Lo Mo.

The Old Devil did not back down even a bit. He was very sure of his punch. In this world, no one has ever survived a blow. Precisely the closer the person is to himself, the more likely his blow is to meet the target.

The freezing cold white light was increasingly dangerously attacking Beng Liong. The entire audience held their breaths seeing the young man's struggle dodge the ferocious blows of Sim Lo Mo.

Until then it arrived!

Sim Lo Mo site collides with Beng Liong site.

Is this the end of Bu Tong-pay's heroic story?

Everyone was like crying.

His face was as pale as ice. His body even looked frozen.

For some time, the palms of the two men clashed. Sticky like no one in the world can separate the two sites.

Then it was the strangest thing.

It wasn't Beng Liong's frozen body. But it was Sim Lo Mo's body that slowly froze.

Starting from the palm of his hand, then radiating to his arm, then to his elbow. Sim Lo Mo was only able to widen his eyes and let out a pitiful voice!

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..................”.......

!!!!!!!!!

The crumbling sound of Sim Lo Mo's palms sounded like the sound of a broken glass being slammed.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.....................”.....

He could only cry in pain. Quickly, Beng Liong pecked his way of blood, so that he fainted and did not bleed out.

How can Beng Liong do it? Does he also master Swat Lo Ciang?

Sure didn't.

He simply combines his new science, ‘Delivering Tenaga’, with Thay Kek Kun!

With the science of ‘Delivering Tenaga’, he was able to attack the cold. With Thay Kek Kun, he was able to control the flow of the cold so as not to injure his body. It even turned the cold energy back to its opponent.

Simple!

But, it takes courage, thoroughness, talent, and very high intelligence, to do this ‘simple’ thing.

And under this sky, ‘maybe’ only Beng Liong has it.

“Beng Liong-enghiong of Bu Tong-pay passes to the final match!!”

The match managers have taken care of Sim Lo Mo. This powerful figure had been knocked unconscious by Beng Liong. Some people who served in the treatment section then tried to treat the wound.

Beng Liong rested.

This match takes care of his energy. Each level of the match his difficulty grew. This even made him excited.

That is why Kang Ouw people prefer to find opponents rather than looking for friends.

Beng Liong. He empties all his thoughts and gathers his strength.

It doesn't matter who the opponent is in the final fight. He does not want his mind burdened by the greatness of the opponent.

Anyone will face it.

The day has darkened. The torch is lit.

“Last fight! Beng Liong of Bu Tong-pay against Gan-siauya!” shouted the match manager.

Cukat Tong has just arrived.

The area is crowded with people. With all his abilities, he seeks out Cio San. Still not meet. Looking for Ang Lin Hua and Luk Ping Hoo was not successful. Looking for Suma Sun was not there.

He did not want to be careless by asking questions here and there. He is sure, there is something behind ‘hilang’nya all of his friends. Finally he decided to enjoy Beng Liong's match against Gan-siauya.

He was sure of his friends.

No matter what happens, he is confident in his friends.

The trust of a man to his best friend will only arise if his best friend also gives confidence to him.

Therefore, one should not expect to find a true friend, before he himself deserves to be called a true friend.

It is impossible to find a trustworthy friend before he himself deserves to be trusted.

He does not deserve to ask his best friend to sacrifice for him, before he himself sacrifices for his best friend.

And Cukat Tong was sure of himself. He was a trustworthy man, and he had sacrificed himself for the sake of his friends. Therefore, it is appropriate for him to remain calm, because he believes his friends will certainly not disappoint him.

Because a true friend is a soul mate.

If you don't find them. They're the ones who'll find you.

Cukat Tong sits on a tree. Not strange, because many spectators who watched the match from the top of the tree.

This last match, as is customary, was played on a special stage.

Sturdy round shaped stage. The size is quite wide. According to the rules, who was thrown off the stage was considered a loser.

The game becomes more difficult and exciting, because the space is limited.

“Please step forward on stage for both participants.”

Beng Liong and Gan-siauya advanced forward. But Cukat Tong was already unconcerned. His sharp ears had heard the conversations of those around him. He finally knew what had happened before he arrived. With a dead red face, he immediately headed towards the ravine where Cio San had fallen.

A shrill sound came out of his mouth. Soon he jumped into the abyss!

No one knows if a human jumps into a ravine. All eyes, all the human attention that was on that mountain peak, were fixed on Beng Liong and Gan-siauya.

The day has gone dark. The torches have been lit. The night had become very quiet, even though there were thousands of people there.

If you had witnessed what had happened a while ago, you would not have dared to open your voice. No one would dare to boast anymore. The great battle and science that Cio San had shown earlier had opened everyone's eyes.

No matter how great you are, like it or not, you must bow your head and humble yourself, if you hear the name Cio San called.

The last two fighters had stood on the stage.

So gallant!

These two are equally handsome.

Equally great.

Equally awesome.

One came from the main silat school Bu Lim, one unique and full of secrets.

They're yelling at each other.

“Beng Liong's. Bu Tong-pay,” said this dashing young man jutted while slightly smiling.

“Cayhe she-Gan,” says the unique young man in red.

“Start!” shouted the match elder.

The two men did not move.

Everyone watching held their breath.

It was as if the earth stopped spinning and time stopped running.

So long.

No one dared to open their voice.

Then the movement arrived.

First movement.

The opening movement in the silat breakthrough between the main warriors, is the most dangerous movement.

Because they know that a small mistake will lead to death.

No need to explore or try to measure the ability.

The difference in the tip of the nail will invite death.

Gan-siauya's blood-red palm had covered Beng Liong's entire body. It was as if Beng Liong had been ganged up by dozens of people. Anyone who was watching knew, the Gan-siauya movement was no less swift than the Cio San movement!

So many wonderful people in this world!

They are also young in age!

Beng Liong faced the attack calmly and boldly. Each site was received with the site anyway. The movement is soft and sweeping. Thay Kek Kun always brings surprises.

And the biggest surprise is, Beng Liong was no less fast than Gan-siauya.

Indeed, if you are honest, Beng Liong is not faster than anyone on this earth.

Because Beng Liong is Beng Liong!

The blood red site was completely broken, Beng Liong also counterattacked. A simple move.

His feet came out of nowhere, as if infiltrating the palm cage of Gan-siauya. It is not the great magic that he shows. Just a simple, light kicking movement. But its precision and speed beat whatever is the fastest and most precise under this sky.

Gan-siauya did not frantically accept the attack. It tickled quickly. Even the twisting movement, it had given birth to the exact same kick of speed and accuracy with the Beng Liong kick earlier.

A moment Beng Liong flabbergasted. Gan-siauya has the ability to imitate the style of others in one look!

This is indeed not a very amazing thing, because many people also have this kind of ability. But if you can do it as perfect and as powerful as the original, then not just anyone is capable.

This kick leads to Beng Liong's chin. Beng Liong's hand immediately closed the leg movement with a circular motion. Gan-siauya's body was shaken and he lost his balance. Seeing that empty hole, Beng Liong did not rush to attack.

And he's right. The empty hole was just a lure for him to use his feet to flap. If he did, his leg would definitely be caught.

Gan-siauya clumped in the air as his two hands let out yet another more devastating palm strike. A thunderous sound like the roar of a dragon came out from his palm. Along with a flash of red light that seemed to hit Beng Liong's body.

Bu Tong-pay's youth immediately retreated backwards avoiding the fierce ray of destruction. The beam shattered the floor of the stage made of rock!

What style is that?!

The palm of Gan-siauya's hand glowed bright red. He stood with a familiar horse.

These horses belong to a very famous and legendary style in the martial world.

18 Dragon Sites!

Everyone watching knew these horses. They had already seen Cio San use it perfectly some time ago.

That young man was able to imitate him!!!!!

“Siauya can imitate 18 Dragon Sites? Great!” Sincere praise came out from Beng Liong's mouth.

The red-clothed young man just laughed. His family who have been encouraging him has become more and more eager to support him.

“Hayo. Hit him! Hit him!”

Beng Liong stood quietly.

Gan-siauya was calm. His lips did not stop smiling.

“We try again, Beng-enghiong?” tanyakanya.

“Bby.”

Gan-siauya's body then floated high up in space. From his blood-red palms came a dazzling red light that swerved like a raging dragon. His voice was truly like a raging dragon cry. This inner energy moved in the form of a puzzling rumble, then plunged towards Beng Liong.

Beng Liong did not jump. He strengthened his horses by stepping gently. A very famous step. With both of his hands, he received that sparkle of red light. He moves like a person receives. The red light was like swirling around his arm that moved gracefully. Then he twisted his body and stomped his feet.

The red light moved fiercely against its own owner!

Gan-siauya who was still in the air did not panic. Again he threw out his hand.

The crimson light that was swerving was all over. It makes a heart-shaking thunderous sound!

“Thay Kek Kun is great!” his praise.

“Tapak Naga belonging to Siauya was great. What is the name of this style?”

They can still ask questions like two old friends never met.

Gan-siauya smiled, “Ah, Enghiong has guessed that cayhe is not just imitating people, yes?”

Beng Liong nodded.

“Before, hundreds of years ago, the name of this style was 28 Dragon Sites. Siau Hong's Ancestor (Xiao Feng-in the story Demi Gods and Semi Devils by Jin Yong/Chin Yung) summed it up to 18. The remaining 10 were wasted. This wasted one, which I inherited now.”

Greatable.

No one there thought that it ever existed.

The history of this style is so legendary, but no one thought that the ten moves that ‘wasted’ was still preserved until now.

Of course the question that arises in the minds of the people of Kang Ouw is, where did he learn it? Who taught him that?

Of course, that secret will not be answered. Because the only one who knows the secret is this family. And judging from their strange nature, until the world of the apocalypse they will certainly not open their mouths.

Inwardly, Beng Liong is increasingly interested in knowing the secrets of this strange family. There are so many questions and weirdness.

Who're they? Why are they just showing up now? What was their purpose in following this capture of Bu Lim Bengcu?

“Mari, Enghiong. Let's try again. See which science is the most devastating.”

“Please, Siauya.”

Gan-siauya then developed his hand to the side. A red light shot out from the tip of his palm then swirled around like a dragon writhing into his arm.

Throughout his life, it was only this time that Beng Liong witnessed a person who truly mastered his own power and turned that energy into light. You can imagine how big that energy is!

And how great is the ability of the person who does it!

The third of the 10 Dragon Sites.

‘Dragon Swerving and Penetrating Sky’

Then he threw his palm forward. The light also flashed very quickly. In accordance with the name of the body itself.

Once again Beng Liong used Thay Kek Kun to deal with him. I don't know what level Thay Kek Kun is. The disciples of Bu Tong-pay who were still left on the mountain had never seen Thay Ken Kun like this.

Beng Liong received the dragon light. Still in the same way when he faced the second move earlier. As soon as his hand received that light, he was flabbergasted in shock. Gan-siauya darted faster than that light and appeared before him. The red-clothed youth then punched out dozens of soles in a row!

Beng Liong flabbergasted. Gan-siauya moves very fast and deadly. Beng Liong's hands are busy ‘adminute’ dragon light. While tens of Gan-siauya's palms had been eyeing the entire point on his body.

He only had legs that he relied on to retreat backwards. Quickly, he retreated. But Gan-siauya did not grant any mercy and continued to pierce with his deadly palm.

A little more Beng Liong is about to step off the stage!

Gan-siauya continues his attack. The two of them had been at the end of that stone stage. Dozens of palms were successfully avoided by Beng Liong in a way to retreat.

Back means fall!

And Beng Liong also fell out of the lip of the stage.

People shouted in astonishment, some held their breath.

Gan-siauya smiled.

But his smile changed, when he knew unexpectedly, Beng Liong was already before him. With his shoulder, Beng Liong threw Gan-siauya until it fell backward. Not enough to get there, Beng Liong also flew along to fly following the direction of Gan-siauya.

As soon as Gan-siauya slammed, Beng Liong's palm stopped right at the tip of the red-clothed youth's nose.

“Beng Liong wins!!” shouted the match elder.

Everyone cheered!

Of course, the ones who did not cheer were the Gan family. But they keep smiling.

“Good match! Great silat! Congratulations to the new Bu Lim Bengcu!” said Gan-ongya, the head of the Gan family.

Honestly he was amazed by how Beng Liong turned the desperate situation into a profitable one. When Beng Liong was thrown from the stage earlier, both hands were still ‘controlling’ Gan-siauya attack power. By stomping it to the ground, that energy produced an extremely strong denting power for Beng Liong, so that he could return again to the stage and attack Gan-siauya!

“Congratulations to the new Bu Lim Bengcu!!!!!!”

Everyone cheered!

****

All the glory and the crowd faded away. Bu Lim Beng Cu has been elected, many people show satisfied faces. Some have not been able to forget the terrible events when Cio San faced thousands of people on the mountain.

Each one then returned home. Some are saddened by the loss of brothers and friends on this mountain. Some are happy because the results are satisfactory. There are also those who are increasingly eager to deepen their silat science. One thing is certain, no one can forget the terrible events on that mountain.

Beng Liong of course did not forget. Although his heart was happy to have completed this task, of course he was saddened by all the events that had happened. As soon as the match was over and he recovered his strength, he and Bu Tong-pay's entourage immediately looked for a way to the bottom of the ravine. In the middle of the road they met with the group Siau Lim-pay and Go Bi-pay who apparently had the same purpose and purpose: to know the fate of their ciangbujin.

This journey takes several days, because the gap is very difficult to pass. They have to find a detour and also have to exert ginkang in order to go through a very difficult road like that.

The bottom of the ravine turned out to be a fairly deep river. The group of students of the three big colleges had to use a torch because the bottom of the ravine was quite dark because the rays of matahri could not break through into the abyss perfectly.

As soon as they got there, they immediately moved in search. Sometimes they shout the names of those they seek. After a few hours of the bottom of the ravine being traced, they finally gave up. There can't be any survivors. Moreover, they found pieces of human bodies that were scattered. Also some clothes.

Such is.

They came home empty-handed. Trying to figure out what happened.

The entourage of Bu Tong-pay chose not to return to college. Because the distance is quite far, so the time is not hunted if they have to go to Kotaraja for the inauguration by the emperor. Moreover, the distance to Kotaraja is indeed closer than Thay San mountain, compared to Bu Tong-san.

They're leaving!

To kotaraja.